Five hundred and twenty-two worships
"Long live the saints! long live!
Seeing Zhu Sanye walking out of the dormitory, Long Yan was furious, and Qin Xuan and the others hurriedly knelt down and saluted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
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Glancing at everyone, because Qin Xuan and Geng Hao were guarding last night, they slept very peacefully, Zhu Sanye's face regained a trace of energy, and then he waved his hand and said majestically.
After that, looking at the Ninth Prince, Zhu Sanye asked with a majestic expression: "Ninth Brother, what are you making noise outside the widow's dormitory early in the morning?"
"Third brother, it's not the ninth brother's trouble, it's this Wu Shi'er who is disrespectful to me first..."
Hearing this, the Nine Princes pointed at General Wu and said angrily.
"General Wu, is there such a thing?"
Hearing what the ninth brother said, Zhu Sanye turned his head to look at General Wu and asked softly.
"Back to the saint, the old man is old, his old eyes are dizzy, and he has never seen the Nine Princes come here, how can this be said to be disrespectful?"
Hugging his fists, General Wu replied respectfully.
"Okay, you two old and one young, you quarrel all day long, what kind of system do you have? Not afraid of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military jokes?"
Hearing this, with a wave of his big hand, Zhu Sanye scolded majestically.
After drinking, Zhu Sanye looked at Qin Xuan and Geng Hao, and said softly: "Little brother, Geng Gang Master, I worked hard for you last night..."
"Being able to share the worries and solve problems for the Holy One is a blessing in the next, and the Holy One is serious..."
Shaking his head, Qin Xuan smiled indifferently.
"Third brother, is there an early court today? The civil and military officials are already waiting in the Fengtian Palace..."
Beside him, Zhu Siye took a step forward and suddenly asked out loud.
"If you don't go to the morning court today, let the civil and military officials go back... If you have nothing to do, then accompany the widow out of the palace and go to the Prime Minister's Mansion..."
Hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and Zhu Sanye put his hands behind his back and sighed.
Today is the day of Liu Zhongjun's wake.
Hearing what Zhu Sanye said, everyone lowered their heads and was silent.
Then followed Zhu Sanye out of the palace and went to the Prime Minister's Mansion together.
After a while, everyone took a carriage and came to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Because Liu Cheng is high and powerful, he is also easy-going, so he has many friends in the court, and many officials in the court are also his disciples.
Knowing that the saint did not come to the early court, after these officials left the Forbidden City, they rushed to worship, and many carriages were parked outside the prime minister's mansion.
I saw that the red lantern outside the gate had been changed to white, and there were white strips of cloth seven feet long and nine inches wide hanging on both sides of the gate, and two guards outside the gate were guarding, both of them wearing white cloth on their heads, and wearing linen and filial piety.
"Ugh..."
Looking at the white lantern outside the gate, thinking of Liu Zhongjun assisting him for decades, and now he is leaving, Zhu Sanye is sad in his heart.
"Holy!"
Among the court officials who came outside the gate, when they saw the saint coming forward, one of them exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly bowed.
"Long live the saints! long live!
Beside him, hearing what this person said, after seeing Zhu Sanye, they knelt down and saluted.
Suddenly, outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, dozens of officials knelt down to worship, which surprised the people around them.
Holy Presence Himself!
"Long live my emperor! long live!
Subsequently, the onlookers also knelt on the ground and saluted.
"Get up... Today is the day of Liu Chengxiang's wake, don't bow down..."
Seeing this, glancing at everyone, Zhu Sanye waved his hand and said softly.
With that, Zhu Sanye walked towards the prime minister's mansion.
Seeing that the saint entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qin Xuan and the others hurriedly followed.
Now out of the Forbidden City, the safety of the saint is the most important, Qin Xuan and Geng Hao are protecting it inch by inch.
"Second brother, I have time to test General Wu..."
Following behind Zhu Sanye, slanting a glance at General Wu behind him, Qin Xuan looked at Geng Hao beside him, and suddenly said with internal force.
"Well, big brother, after today, I'll try his reality..."
Hearing this, facing the eyes of the eldest brother, Geng Hao's lips moved lightly, exerted his internal force to transmit sound, and nodded.
As soon as he entered the mansion, he heard bursts of cries in the distance, and when he heard this, Zhu Sanye's body trembled slightly.
After a while, everyone came to the front yard and saw that a spiritual shed had been built in the yard!
There were three mourning flags in the mourning tent, the largest one was three feet and six feet, wrapped in white cloth, and the sail was one foot four feet long and seven feet wide! There was a strip of white cloth on the left and right, seven feet long and nine inches wide.
Walking through the spirit shed, Qin Xuan and the others followed Zhu Sanye to the inner hall.
"Holy!"
Outside the inner hall, many officials of the DPRK and China gathered here, and when they saw the saint coming, they immediately prepared to kneel and salute.
Seeing this, looking at the inner hall in front of him sadly, Zhu Sanye waved his hand, signaling everyone not to salute, and then walked towards the inner hall with heavy steps.
In the inner hall, it has been arranged into a mourning hall, and a table is placed in front of the spirit, hanging white table clothes, and offerings, incense burners, wax tables and everlasting lamps are placed on the table.
In front of the table, a new coffin with vermilion paint was placed.
Next to the coffin, Liu Yuanzong, the son of Prime Minister Liu, and the Liu family were wearing white cloth on their heads, wearing linen and filial piety, and were crying sadly.
"Big brother!"
Seeing the saint coming forward, because of grief, the people of the Liu family did not salute, but Zhu Sanye didn't care, when he saw Qin Xuan behind Zhu Sanye, Xiao Yuanzong cried and threw himself into Qin Xuan's arms.
Holding Xiao Yuanzong, who was only ten years old, into his arms, Qin Xuan sighed.
"Big brother, Daddy was killed by bad guys, Daddy doesn't want Yuanzong anymore! Daddy doesn't want Yuanzong anymore!"
The little head was buried in Qin Xuan's arms, and Xiao Yuanzong cried bitterly.
"Xiao Yuanzong, be good, don't cry... Why doesn't your father want you? Your father is a good person, God let your father ascend to heaven and become a god, he will watch you in heaven and accompany you..."
Tears soaked the clothes on his chest, looking at Xiao Yuanzong crying sadly, Qin Xuan couldn't help but think of his father, his eyes were red, and he comforted softly.
"Really? Big brother... You didn't lie to me?"
Hearing the words and believing it to be true, Xiao Yuanzong raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan, and asked innocently.
"Well, how could the big brother lie to you? So you have to be strong, you are a man, now that your father is a god in the sky, you have to take care of your mother instead of your father..."
Smiling slightly, his big hand touched Xiao Yuanzong's head, and Qin Xuan continued to comfort.
"Yes, I'm a man, I'll take care of my mother..."
Nodding, the little hand wiped the tears from his face, and Xiao Yuanzong said strongly.
Beside him, hearing Qin Xuan's persuasion of Xiao Yuanzong, Zhu Sanye and the others were sad in their hearts, and their eyes were all wet red.
And Liu's jade covered her face with her hands, and she was even more sad and low.
"Mrs. Liu, the festival mourns and changes..."
Seeing this, he looked at the Liu family with sad eyes, and Qin Xuan said.
"Mrs. Liu, Lao Liu died to save the widow, and the widow owes him a life... Now that Lao Liu is gone, the widow hereby promises that your Liu family will have no worries about food and clothing, glory and wealth..."
In front of him, with a long sigh, Zhu Sanye solemnly made a promise.
"Thank you, Holy One..."
Hearing this, Liu said gratefully.
............... (To be continued.) )